Since it’s HOT again this week we decided we’d get Miss Connie a paddling pool. After an initial wariness, she remembered that poodles are water retrievers and was straight in after her ball (or as she prefers to call it when she has her mouth full, her “bloggroggrogg”). She has special toy poodle size ‘tennis’ balls from the pet shop, and when they’re wet, they’re Even BETTER.
When the bloggroggroggs can be rolled around in the water for ages, they get even better still.
And then you can take them out and demand that they be THROWN while they’re all soggy, which means the humans get sprayed with water too, oh yes.
She spent about 2 hours hopping in and out this arvo, having a lovely time, before eventually deciding she’d had enough and consenting to come inside to have the mud washed off. There is absolutely NO POINT in washing the floors while she is playing with the pool!
(We have a lot of dirt and not a lot of lawn: the 2011 flood (and then the 2013 Australia Day “rain event”) washed a lot of our topsoil away and Mr Beloved is working hard to sheet mulch and re-vegetate areas, but for now: heat + dirt + running dog = dirt gets dragged into her pool. We’ll let it settle overnight and see how it goes, but I think we’ll be bucketing it off to the garden and refilling it tomorrow. Small price to pay for keeping the poor old dog cool.)
I also expect the magpies and butcher birds will use it when Connie doesn’t.